Old, but gold. Crushing sludge with a disembowelling brutality to its hardcore infusions and strapping bass lines. Riffs, riffs, RIFFS! Need I say more?
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Crusty, grind-mangled sonic sodomy, spreading the piss-stained word of the Good Book, that sounds like a thousand Christians shitting blood, repped by a delightfully warped Lord and Saviour and his clunge-festering disciples.